Chapter: Perfect endingMorning light filtered soft and gold through the curtains, the house quiet in that particular hush that settled after a long celebration finally wound down. Arlen woke slowly, the unfamiliar weight of the ring on his finger the first thing he registered, cool and solid against his skin, and for a moment he simply lay there, letting the reality of it settle over him again—married, actually married, the word still feeling new and slightly unbelievable even now. Cade stirred beside him a moment later, one arm still draped loosely across Arlen's waist, and murmured something sleepy and content against his shoulder before blinking his eyes open properly. "Morning, husband," Cade said, voice rough with sleep, a slow smile spreading across his face as the word left his mouth. Arlen laughed softly, turning onto his side to face him fully. "Husband," he repeated, testing the word out loud, warmth blooming easily in his chest. "I don't think that's ever going to stop feeling strange to say."
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Chapter: WeddingThe morning of the wedding arrived crisp and clear, early autumn light spilling gold across the garden where, just weeks before, Cade had knelt among the lavender and asked Arlen to marry him. Now that same garden had been transformed further still—white chairs arranged in careful rows facing an arbor wound thick with greenery and pale flowers, the same string lights from that night strung overhead in even greater abundance, ready to glow warmly once the sun finally set. Arlen woke early, too restless with anticipation to sleep much longer, and found Nick already waiting for him in the guest room they'd designated for getting ready, a garment bag hanging carefully on the door and a tray of coffee and pastries set out on the dresser. "Big day," Nick said, grinning as he handed Arlen a cup. "You ready?" "I don't know if 'ready' is the word," Arlen admitted, laughing slightly, nerves and excitement tangled together in his chest. "Terrified, maybe. In a good way." "That's normal," Nic
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Chapter: Fitting and ringsThe following weekend, they set aside a full day for wedding-related errands, starting with the ring selection at the same jeweler Cade's mother had recommended during their engagement. "We already have the engagement ring," Arlen pointed out as they walked in, glancing down at his hand where the ring still sat, catching the light beautifully. "We need bands too," Cade said, smiling. "Something simple that we'll actually wear every day." The jeweler, an older woman with a warm, patient manner, brought out several trays for them to consider, and they spent a pleasant hour comparing options, debating finishes and widths with the same easy, comfortable back-and-forth that had defined so much of their relationship since the beginning. "I like this one," Arlen said, holding up a simple, brushed platinum band. "Not too flashy. Something I won't worry about scratching up in the kitchen." "Good thinking," Cade said, laughing. "Given how often you're elbow-deep in flour these days." "He
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Chapter: The proposalSaturday finally arrived. Cade had sent Arlen out for the afternoon under the pretense of running errands with Max, buying himself the hours he needed to finalize everything with Nick and Brennon's help, the three of them working quickly and quietly to transform the garden into something that took Cade's own breath away once it was finally complete. The path leading from the back door wound gently through freshly arranged lavender beds, the scent rich and unmistakable on the evening air, string lights arching overhead in a soft, glowing canopy that led all the way to the same table where they'd shared their first real dinner together months earlier—dressed now even more elegantly than before, candles flickering steadily in the gathering dusk, the small string quartet Max had arranged tuning quietly nearby, ready to begin the moment Arlen arrived. "You ready?" Nick asked, appearing at Cade's side as the final touches came together, his voice warm with barely contained excitement. "I
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Chapter: Group planCade called the meeting for a Tuesday evening, choosing a small, quiet bar across town where he was reasonably confident Arlen wouldn't wander in unexpectedly. Nick arrived first, sliding into the booth with a curious look on his face, followed shortly by Max and Brennon, both of them glancing between Cade and Nick with matching expressions of barely restrained curiosity. "Okay," Brennon said, dropping into the seat beside Max. "You've got that look. The one that means you're about to ask us for something big." "I need your help with something," Cade said, unable to keep a small, nervous smile from tugging at the corner of his mouth. "I want to propose to Arlen." The table went silent for exactly one beat before erupting all at once—Max letting out a delighted whoop loud enough that a few nearby patrons glanced over, Brennon grinning wide, and Nick sitting back in his seat with an expression that mixed genuine happiness with something more solemn, more moved. "Finally," Max said,
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Chapter: DeadlineThe first week home from the hospital was slow in a way that felt, to Arlen, almost luxurious after the chaos of the previous days. No more beeping monitors, no more clipped, efficient nurses checking his vitals every few hours, just the quiet comfort of his own home, sunlight filtering through familiar windows, and Cade fussing over him with a gentle persistence that Arlen found more endearing than he probably should have admitted out loud. "You don't have to hover," Arlen said one morning, watching Cade arrange a small mountain of pillows behind him on the couch with far more care than the task strictly required. "I have a broken arm, not a broken everything." "I like hovering," Cade said, unbothered, tucking a blanket over his legs despite the warm afternoon sun already streaming through the window. "Let me have this." Arlen huffed a laugh, settling back against the pillows despite himself. "Fine. Hover away." The days settled into a gentle, easy rhythm after that. Cade had cle
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The Small Whisperer: They wanted the Alpha's Omega dead
"T-The voices, Alpha. The v-voices instructed me to do it," she responded. I could sense the bewilderment etched on his face and those around us without needing to see it. What on earth is she saying?
"What do you mean, what voices?" he pressed her.
"T-The tiny voices, Alpha. They won't stop urging me to k-kill Saint," she said before collapsing forward, slipping into unconsciousness.
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Alpha Jackson lost his mate once and now raises his six-year-old son while leading the New Moon Pack. He never planned to love again, until fate gives him another mate.
Saint leaves his old pack to escape being the weak omega and become a warrior. Finding his fated mate should be a blessing.
Instead, it brings danger.
After Saint arrives, rogue attacks stop, but a child’s voice begins whispering in pack members’ minds, urging them to kill the Alpha’s mate. As wolves turn on Saint, suspicion flies around.
With a traitor, dark magic, and war closing in, Jackson must uncover the truth before he loses Saint too.
But what if the sweetest voice is the deadliest lie?
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Chapter: ByeeHello to my lovely readers. The Small Whisperer and The Mute Whisperer has finally come to an end, ( I'm totally not crying) and we'll say goodbye to Saint and Blake foreverrr As for the elephant in the room, which are Will and Nathan, Pete, Malfada and Lilly. I wasn't sure if readers liked the characters enough to want their story so I just decided to leave it in the hands if y'all. If you want to see Will and Nathan, you can comment and if the comments are much, I'll work on the story. Their story will not be long like this and it won't have a villain wanting them dead every chapter. It'll just focus on Will's past and his reasons for not wanting a mate, Will and Nathan romantic journey to accepting each other as mates, Pete's past too, and then Malfada and lily(lol). Around 50 chapters or less. So if y'all decide to want their story, this is what to expect. Thank you so much for reading my story till the end. I really, really, appreciate y'all. Please, kindly leave a revie
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Chapter: Alpha's OmegaTOM Blake curled up beside me on the bed, his head resting against my shoulder as I traced slow patterns along his arm. The room was quiet, just the two of us and the sweet scent of everything that had happened still dancing in the sir. Even after we've washed up. "How's your wolf?" I asked eventually, breaking the comfortable silence between us. Blake was quiet for a moment, his brow furrowing slightly. "I haven't heard anything from him. Not since before all of this happened." "Do you want to try something?" I asked, sitting up slightly. He looked at me curiously. "What kind of something?" "Let me shift," I said. "Sometimes wolves can reach each other even when a person can't hear their own yet. Maybe mine can coax yours out a little." Blake hesitated, but nodded, shifting back to give me room. I stood, letting the change ripple through me. TT settled into the space easily, padding over to Blake and pressing his nose gently against his cheek, a low, affectionate sound rumblin
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Chapter: Trust meTOMBlake found me later that evening, curling up beside me on the bed with a softness in his expression I hadn't seen in a while, like something had finally lifted off him."I talked to Saint," he said quietly.I shifted to face him properly. "Yeah? How'd it go?""Good," he said, and the smile that followed was small but real. "Really good, actually. We finally got everything out in the open. I understand now, why he did what he did. And I think... I think I finally forgave him. For real this time, not just saying it."Something warm settled in my chest, pride swelling up so fully I could barely contain it. "I'm proud of you," I said, meaning every word of it. "That couldn't have been easy.""It wasn't," he admitted. "But I'm glad I did it." He looked at me then, something soft and a little shy in his expression. "I think I'm learning how to do a lot of things I used to be too scared to try. All thanks to you, really.""Blake—""I mean it," he said, cutting me off gently. "You make i
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Chapter: HealingBLAKEI noticed Saint hanging back after the ceremony, the way he always did lately, like he was waiting for permission to exist in the same room as me. He stood near the edge of the crowd, watching from a distance, his hands shoved into his pockets, careful not to get too close.I'd seen him do it for years now. Ever since I was old enough to really understand what had happened, ever since the memories finally came back to me during emthsie moments years ago, he'd kept that same careful distance, like he expected me to snap at him the moment he got too close.I used to. For a long time, I did.But watching him now, standing there looking smaller than I'd ever seen him, I didn't know when my legs moved. "Saint," I said, walking over before I could talk myself out of it.He straightened immediately, surprise flickering across his face. "Blake.""We need to talk," I said. "Can we go somewhere?"Hope flickered in his eyes, quickly smothered by caution, like he was afraid to trust it. "Of
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Chapter: Alpha and LunaTOMThe morning Will was set to leave, Malfada stood near the gates with her duffel bag slung over her shoulder, checking the straps one last time while the rest of us gathered to see them off. Lily stood a few feet away, arms crossed, watching her with the kind of expression she usually reserved for people she couldn't quite decide whether to respect or avoid entirely."So," Lily said, breaking the silence first, "guess this is it. Don't annoy Will too much and do whatever he says."Malfada didn't even look up from her bag. "Careful, wolf girl. Wouldn't want you to strain yourself coming up with something clever on my last day here.""I'll manage just fine without you around to practice on," Lily shot back."Clearly. You've had so much practice glaring at me instead of actually saying anything useful. You still haven't apologized to me." Malfada finally looked up, her expression sharp, nothing warm in it at all. "Get over it. You're not the villain, so what?"Malfada sighed, "still
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Chapter: I'm sorryTOMFive days had passed since the fight at the cabin, and the house still felt different, quieter with the everything hanging over all of us.Blake kept Pete's things in a box tucked into the corner of his old room. Pete's half-finished canvas leaned against the wall. His supplies were stacked neatly beside it, brushes and tubes of color arranged with a care that felt almost sacred. Like touching them wrong might undo whatever fragile hope we were all clinging to. And the candle sat on top, locked in the box, its flame kept burning low but steady ever since the night it had found its way to Blake's palms.Pete himself remained at the pack hospital, secluded in a room no one could enter. Owen had sealed it with a spell the day after we brought him in, insisting it was the only way to keep him safe until Will returned with whatever the coven could offer. Blake and I stood outside that door more than once since then, staring at it like it might open and Pete would walk out if we waited
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